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Requiem For A Stripper #115

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I went to the fuse box and looked at it until Goldstein had exited the back. Then I turned and started examining the dressing area. There were dressing tables and mirrors lining one wall. The mirrors were the kind with bulbs all around them, like a Hollywood starlet would have, but at least half the bulbs around each mirror were burned out.

I was looking for anything to do with Barb Winston or Debra Snow, the two girls that had gone missing from there. There was girly junk all over the tables, and photos taped all around the mirror edges...

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    Neville Hunt 10 months ago

    Sounds like a pretty classy dumpšŸ„“!

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    Christopher 10 months ago

    I definitely wanted to make The Giant Clam the worst of the three strip clubs.

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    Neville Hunt 10 months ago

    You certainly succeeded!

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